i'm thankful that yesterday i was in a hangout with my coworkers and was talking about how we had made soup for the first time of the winter and my coworkers asked what kind of soup and i said "sausage and lentil and k..." and i'm thankful my coworker lit up and yelled "SMITTEN KITCHEN! i make that all the time." i'm thankful for
the soup, which is so easy to make and so delicious. i'm thankful for my modifications to the recipe, which involve using more sausage than is called for and chicken stock (or, rather, better than bouillon mixed into warm water) instead of water. i'm thankful for the way that the unctuous texture of the kale meshes with the lentils and beef and mirepoix. i'm thankful for garlic-infused olive oil.
i'm thankful for the way that our hangout conversation yesterday prompted me to think about the things i like about our new support software. i'm thankful that some of the things i like are caused by flaws or weaknesses—i'm thankful it forces you to manually refresh tabs and lists to see email updates from the customer, which is annoying and clunky and ridiculous in one respect but also an aid to focus that our old software, which was constantly twitching and pinging out a stream of AJAX request updates, didn't provide. i'm thankful for my coworker's dog, who kept snoring loudly in the background of our conversation. i'm thankful that at one point she turned her computer to show him lying on the couch, his head hanging out over the edge of the cushion. i'm thankful that another coworker in upstate new york, in response to a question about the texture of the snow there from a coworker in LA, carried her computer outside and crunched into the snow so we could hear the texture. i'm thankful that the day went by very quickly and suddenly it was after 6 without me even realizing it.
i'm thankful that my parents mailed d and i christmas presents, including one we got to open right away, which is a bag of my mom's homemade granola which d really loves. i'm thankful to be basically done with christmas shopping, even if i want to get a few more things for d—i'm thankful that since she's gotten other presents of mine early, she won't mind getting a few late as well. i'm thankful that even though i'm not going home for christmas, my brother will be, which i know is important to my mom. i'm thankful for
this gift i got for my brother, which would have been our dream gift as children. i'm thankful to have gotten he and my dad
a collection of houdini's writings published by melville house.
i'm thankful for this book, which is
very funny so far (i'm thankful for the moment when the narrator, frustrated, writes, "
There was nothing I could do but walk into the kitchen and drive a fruit knife into the back of my hand" which i feel really captures how we're all feeling these days). i'm thankful for
this excellent interview with the excellent ruth curry (i'm thankful for her conceptualization of "
the blurring of fiction and nonfiction and how important that is as a feminist enterprise because we’ve been told our whole lives that what happens to us doesn’t matter, it’s not art, our stories are boring, they’re not worthy," which is a way i'd never thought about that before). i'm thankful there are other
people who hate the fiction issues of publications as much as i do.